Drunken rambling brings results.
4 years ago
I suppose spilling my guts helped in a big way. I’m sure he and I were both really stunned and kind of confused by my stupid actions, but in the end, it worked out for the better. It’s going to be much easier to work my way out of this rut. For some reason, I don’t feel like there’s any closure, and there probably won’t ever be any. But as of now, I’m on a less bumpy road back to being okay.
